Better Things in Life/Cookin' lyrics

Someone's gonna get hurt before we're through

Someone's gonna pay for all the things you do
How many will it take how many hearts have got to break

Just to satisfy you to satisfy you

Another love another fool to play your little game

Another love another fool they're all the same

Someone's a gonna get hurt before we're through

And don't be surprised that someone is you babe

Where is that tomorrow that placed in time

That day when your memory don't occupy my mind

That mornin' when I wake up with no regrets to find
Oh how many tomorrows will that be how many tomorrows till I'm free

I wonder how long until these heartaches end

Till yesterday's forgotten till the hurtin' wears in

And how much time your mem'ry is there left for me to spin

Well every love has got two sides and a love just cannot live

If one side always takes and never gives

So put yourself here in my place and just think how it would be
If I'd always hurt you like you hurt me

Turn it around in your mind turn it around see what you find

Look at our love from my point of view and see all the hurt I'm a goin' through

Well I've got a long black six passenger limousine

A palace in Dallas a club in New Orleans

Diamonds on my fingers silk imported clothes
And I can tell a fast train by the way she blows

Don't give me no plastic saddle just let me feel that leather when I ride

Don't give me no paint and powder woman this boy likes to feel the hide